Pete just sat there for at least an hour, every so often he would hear Patrick mumble something in his sleep. He decided that he would finally get up and change. He tried to get off the bed without waking Patrick and succeeded. Pete grabbed all his clothes and got changed. He went downstairs and had a look around Patrick's home, it was beautifully decorated. In the kitchen, the first thing Pete noticed was the fridge.
"FOOD!" Pete yelled then he realised that Patrick was still sleeping and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
Pete made way for the fridge, he gently opened it, looking around for something to cook for breakfast. He had his mind set on bacon. While he was cooking he heard footsteps behind him.
"Morning, Pattycakes" Pete turned to Patrick and grinned.
"Good morning, Pete, and please dont call me that" he said playfully
Pete put the bacon on a plate and offered it to Patrick
"want some bacon, cutie?"
"uhh...sure...Pete can i talk to you?"
Pete felt his heart drop.
Oh god.....please don't bring up last night....PLEASE.....this is the last thing i need...
"sure patty-...patrick.."
"All i wanted to say was don't be so rough next time" Patrick smirked at Pete, who mouth had hit the ground.
"wha--....what?"
"Petey, you should know this...I'm the one who is rough when we do it, okay?"
"okay okay....Patrick, what do you mean by next time?..."
"Well the next time we have sex, silly"
THERES GOING TO BE A NEXT TIME!?.....
"Wait Patrick, you're married, i mean, i know im in love with you but you have a wife!"
"I'll leave her for you, petey, I'd do anything for you"
Pete didnt want this. He didnt want this at ALL.
"Oh look at the time! i have to go see bronx an all, oh well fun seeing you Patrick! goodbye"
Patrick didnt hear anything Pete just said because it was too fast and very high pitched. Before Patrick could even say bye to Pete, Pete had shut the door behind him.
"Alright then...."
